This is a song about "They cant"

Seeming feeble saying they peaceful people but actually cant spit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

People getting jealous now they cant speak

Indubitably i'm too street

But make sure if they cant see to not

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Bullshitting that nigga did his shit for the clippers

But i cant help with they send me naked pictures

They cant tell if im a god or a goddess

Together all the timethought it was true love

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

We can control where they end up even if we cant where they land,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most